As Told Over Brunch is a home for intelligent discourse from the twenty-something perspective - so the stuff you gossip about over mimosas on Sunday morning or over takeout on your friend's couch when happy hour ends too early. We love chatting about our lives, whether it be the relationships we’re building (or destroying), lessons we've learned at work, struggles at school, growing pains we've felt, or even the food we’re talking over.

A few weeks ago, I got a message on Twitter asking me to come onto a podcast called Inside the Pallet House. I quickly pro/conned the situation:

Pro's of Going on a Podcast

I get to talk about myself

I get to talk for hours

It'll make a good story (which is how I make almost all my decisions)

Meet new people

Talk about the blog!

Con's of Going on a Podcast

I hate the sound of my own voice

I don't know these guys

It's in a shed... with three guys I don't know (see bullet point #2)

There's probably murder cases that start this way

I did a bit of googling, and the podcast seemed legit enough -- in that it actually exists -- so my chances of murder go down. I decide to go for it, and bring my friend Alix with me (you know, just in case a murder case does break out, I've got reinforcements).

I picked up Alix around 7:45, that way we'd be early, but not too early. As we're driving into a neighborhood that we don't know, I immediately start to get nervous.

However, as soon as we get there, a friendly dog pops out and guides us to the shed, which is in fact not just a shed, but a high-tech bar/shed. The sketch factor is pretty much nonexistent at this point.

We settle in, and soon enough the show starts. Two hours later, I've recorded my first podcast and I'm hyped! I had so much fun recording, which I think you can tell as you listen. We covered everything from Richmond Brunch Weekend to a new biker gang in town and everything in between. Make sure you write-in with your best biker gang name!

Plus, we cover some travel bits, how to pick-up guest speakers (badly), Tinder-ing and the fake (ish) criteria I look for in a man. Oh, and we beer tasted and took a really interesting shot.

Alrighty, without further ado: As Told Over Hefeweizen. Check it out and say it was really good (regardless of what you really thing) so they'll invite us back and I can cringe more while I listen to my cackle laugh.